Ever since Zhou Qingwan held this demon-suppressing sword, he only felt that it was disturbing his mind and should not be held for a long time. So, Zhou Qingdui put the sword in the scabbard behind his back, and the Burial Immortal Sword was still in his hand.

Just as Zhou Qingdui took a few steps forward, a change protruded.

I saw that all the bones on the top of the mountain were shattered at this moment, and then turned into gray gas and poured into the picture scroll on the ground.

Zhou Qingdui looked at this scene, a little puzzled, but after absorbing these gray gases into the scroll, this picture scroll was as calm as ever. After Zhou Qingdui hesitated for a moment, he still walked to the side of the mountain and river scroll and picked up the scroll.

After Zhou Qingdui picked up the scroll, nothing unusual happened. So, after looking back at this battlefield, Zhou Qingdui turned around and left this place.

Under the dusk, Zhou Qingdui walked alone on the bluestone steps down the mountain. It's not that Zhou Qingwan doesn't want Edgeworth to leave, it's just that after this big battle, it is not appropriate for him to leave directly, and it is not too late to ride the wind after repairing and confirming what the scroll is. Standing on the bluestone steps that have not been walked for many years, it is also fast to feel the long-lost tranquility of this world.

When Zhou Qingdui was about to walk to the mountainside, the scroll in his hand quietly emitted a wisp of blood and qi surging into Zhou Qingdu's body, and he didn't even notice such a change in a trance. Just walking, he suddenly felt a little impetuousness for no reason, but he didn't pay much attention to this subtle change in mood.

In this way, taking advantage of the dusk, Zhou Qingdui walked leisurely down the mountain.

Only at a certain moment, Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt that something had burrowed into his dantian qi mansion. Just at this moment, Zhou Qingdui hurried towards the bottom of the mountain as if he had lost his mind. So much so that he didn't even notice that a barefoot girl in green clothes was running towards him, and the two braids were flying, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.

The two passed by like this, and the girl stopped and turned her head to look at the white-clothed figure, and lost her smile, feeling empty in her heart for no reason.

In an instant, he lost his mind.

The figure with the sword that never stopped stepping on the air seemed to have stepped on the air, and fell down like that, falling heavily to the ground.

The girl looked at this scene, not knowing whether to be wronged or distressed, and suddenly shed tears.

It seems that all women in the world, as long as they are on the road of love, become so troubled and lost. Always inadvertently, the world in the girl's autumn eyes is mixed with light and dark, and thousands of clouds of sorrow arise. But the bright moon in my heart seems to be only for this one person from now on. In the end, most of the time there is only one sentence left, "It's just that it was confused at that time".

The love between men and women in the world is always so unreasonable.

The white-clothed young man with the sword behind him still fell to the ground, and his face was full of struggle and pain that no one could see.

The girl in green turned around and walked towards the young man in white again, until she finally walked in front of the young man in white with tears in her eyes. The young man in white suddenly stood up and took a step forward.

The girl didn't hesitate anymore at this time, stretched out a hand and grabbed the wrist of the young man in white and pulled it hard. The young man was pulled around by this and looked at the woman in front of him numbly.

After many years, his face is actually still the same as it was at the beginning, but a little more depressed. It's just that those eyes are full of blood red that shouldn't have appeared.

Zhou Qingdui was in the eyes of the girl, and was slowly absorbed by that blood and energy. In just a moment, there was a strand of gray hair on his temples.

"Don ...... Nun...... Mother, come ...... Walk. Zhou Qingdui seemed to recognize the person in front of him, and in a moment, his reason overcame the fierce aura in his body.

However, it was only for a moment.

Naturally, the girl didn't leave, looking at the appearance of the person in front of her, tears kept flowing.

Zhou Qingdu's eyes were soon filled with blood red, and he stretched out a hand and penetrated the body of the girl in front of him without the slightest hesitation.

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Tang Zijin fell into Zhou Qingdu's arms like this, and only a blood-stained hand penetrated from the girl's body to the outside.

"Auntie...... Mother......" Zhou Qingdu's eyes were still blood-red, but an indescribable pain and struggle suddenly appeared on his face.

Tang Zijin moved back and slowly raised his head, looking at the pain and struggle on the face of the person in front of him, anger rose in his heart, and his eyes became cold.

The blood in Zhou Qingdu's eyes began to fade gradually after making eye contact with the girl. Soon, Zhou Qingdu's eyes returned to their previous clarity, but he just glanced at the girl in front of him, closed his eyes, and fell heavily into the girl's arms.

Tang Zijin gently reached out and pulled out Zhou Qingdu's arm, and the blood hole on her body that was penetrated by one hand was actually slowly healing. The girl in Tsing Yi slowly put Zhou Qingdui down and sat on the stone steps, holding Zhou Qingdui's face with her hand, looking at the person in front of her in a daze.

"Zhou Gongzi, you told me before that it doesn't matter how you live, it's important to live well. But why should you be alone in the face of something you can't fight against? ”

"Gongzi Zhou, promise me that you will live well in the future."

The girl just looked at this somewhat familiar but very unfamiliar face, and said to herself with tears in her eyes. After saying the last sentence, she stretched out a finger and pressed it on Zhou Qingdui's forehead, and a golden lotus flower suddenly appeared on Zhou Qingdu's forehead. It's just that at this moment, there is another cyan point of light on top of the golden lotus.

A stream of cyan true qi entered Zhou Qingdui's body from the center of his eyebrows, and after wandering through his divine soul acupoint dantian, a stream of blood qi ran out of it. At first, at the place where Zhou Qingdui's soul entered, a huge man in black wanted to stop him, but he quickly stopped and let him enter Zhou Qingdu's soul. Zhou Qingdu's divine soul also grew several times at that moment, and the three souls and seven spirits were completely manifested. The white hair between Zhou Qingdu's temples at this time also turned back into black hair.

After the blood qi was forced out of Zhou Qingdu's body, he wanted to escape back into the mountains and rivers, but was grabbed by a slender jade hand.

Tang Zijin stared at the blood qi in his hand, and finally turned his head and stared coldly at the scroll in Zhou Qingdu's hand, and said coldly: "If you dare to take the opportunity to invade his mind in the future, I will let you stay here forever!" ”

When the words fell, Tang Zijin suddenly exerted his strength, and the blood in his hands suddenly turned into dust and dispersed.

The next moment, Tang Zijin grabbed Zhou Qingdui's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, the two were in a pond. Zhou Qingdui was lying on the shore, and the girl was sitting on the bluestone, her legs swaying slightly, still swimming leisurely.

At this time, Zhou Qingwan only felt that he had a spring and autumn dream, and the dream was full of beautiful pictures that he had never dared to think of in his life.

This night, he slept for a long time.

On this day, Sword Cultivator Zhou Qing entered the Yuan God Realm at dusk.